After Xu Miao, Jiang Lan, and Yao Lan left the 20th floor, Xu Xiuying shoved a pill down Xie Tian's throat.
It was one of her narcotic drugs, which could make the consumer hallucinate. Moreover, the victim would be in a euphoria state and become susceptible to hypnosis techniques.
This was the advanced drug that JY disciples used against harmful customers, so they could subdue them and sent them to the underground prison. But now, Xu Xiuying was using it on Xie Tian.
The protagonist didn't have enough Qi to resist against the pill effect. For the first 30 minutes, his consciousness blurred, and he couldn't remember anything.
Fortunately, he regained a bit of his senses. But when he realized what he was doing, his hands were moving a brush pen, writing down various techniques from his memory to the scroll on a short table.
The time-and-space technique was already 80% finished. Although Xie Tian didn't have the complete mural, he managed to decipher some of the missing parts and wrote everything on the scroll. At this rate, he would reveal every secret he had to Xu Xiuying.
'Not good. I have to do something!'
Xie Tian wanted to stop writing, but his hands didn't listen to him. It automatically moved as if someone else was the owner of his hand.
Still, Xie Tian could influence the brush pen a bit. By thinking of what he wanted to write, the hand moved according to his brain.
'Okay. There's still hope. I can fix this!'
Xie Tian continued writing, but he added a false description, which prevented any practitioner from mastering the time-and-space law. He also mixed in his annotations and faulty comprehension to the scroll to mislead Xu Xiuying.
The process of controlling the brush pen under the drug's influence took the toll on Xie Tian. His face and back were drenched in sweat.
After 30 minutes of torturous writing, Xie Tian finished his job. The fake time-and-space technique had been copied into the scroll!
Xu Xiuying took the scroll and skimmed through everything in glee.
"I see. So this technique is incomplete, but you've managed to figure the missing parts.
The scroll contained the same texts on the mural that Xu Miao possessed. However, it also included Xie Tian's annotations and interpretation of the technique. Xu Xiuying liked what she saw.
"Xie Tian, continue to write what you've learned, including your bloodline secret – How you got it, where you got it, and what effect they have."
"…"
Upon receiving Xu Xiuying's instruction, Xie Tian's consciousness blurred. The drug effect kicked in again.
Xie Tian bit his tongue and resisted Xu Xiuying's hypnosis. He managed to maintain his consciousness, but he still could not control his body. His hands picked another scroll and a brush pen.
It took Xie Tian all night to write all techniques that he knew. However, most crucial information and techniques were fake since he intentionally altered them. Only basic techniques were left untouched.
Xu Xiuying read through all technique scrolls with a smile at first. But after she went through all the fake info that Xie Tian had written, her smile disappeared. She glared at Xie Tian, activating her eye treasures to examine his condition.
The result was the same. The narcotic hypnosis drug had spread through Xie Tian's body and his brain. No sigh indicated that Xie Tian was sober.
"Xie Tian, are these scrolls legit?"
Xie Tian didn't answer. He collapsed and fainted from exhaustion.
"Hmm."
Xu Xiuying couldn't confirm if Xie Tian tricked her or not. She decided to leave him alone for now. After all, she had other use for them.
Sun rose and light illuminated the room through the sole exterior balcony of this floor. A figure outside slowly stood up and entered the forbidden area.
Xiong Zhenzhen stopped cultivating. She came to check if she could eat Xie Tian yet.
"Master, I, hungry."
As usual, Xiong Zhenzhen's speech was broken, but she always spoke what she thought.
"You can't eat him yet."
"Hungry…"
Xu Xiuying tossed a refined demon stone at Xiong Zhenzhen, "Eat that for now."
As soon as Xiong Zhenzhen caught the refined stone, it disintegrated into dust. She devoured all demonic qi and essence in the stone within one second.
"Still hungry…"
Xu Xiuying rolled her eyes and tossed five more refined demon stones. Again, Xiong Zhenzhen caught the stones and turned them into dust.
"Hungry…"
"…"
…
In the end, Xiong Zhenzhen devoured 38 refined demon stones by herself.
Had Xu Miao done the same, he could have gotten a million of yin and yang qi. But for Xiong Zhenzhen, they were merely snacks.
The red eyes of Xiong Zhenzhen became yellowish. She suppressed her demonic nature after her dantian was full.
*BURP*
Unladylike, Xiong Zhenzhen patted her belly and unleashed stomach gas with a loud voice. Then, she walked toward Xie Tian, who had fainted from exhaustion.
"This, desert?"
Xu Xiuying facepalmed, "No. He's your future husband."
"What, husband?"
"Let's take it this way. He's a stud. You will fuck him and get his seed."
"What, stud?"
"… A stud is a breeder. He will make a baby with you."
"What, baby?"
"Yes, a baby. You-Him-Make babies!"
"Make, babies?"
"Yes!"
"How to babies?"
"You will have sex with him."
"Sex?"
"Yes! You use your lower mouth to eat his dick!"
"Pussy, no teeth. How to eat?"
Xu Xiuying facepalmed again.
This was one of the major setbacks of practicing demonic arts to rapidly increase one's cultivation base. Not every human could maintain their sanity after practicing demonic arts for a long time.
Some might lose their memories.
Some might lose their sanity.
Some might die.
Some might be crippled and couldn't cultivate again.
Some might even turn into a mutated monster instead of a demon with intelligence.
Only less than 5% of demonic practitioners could safely master the techniques. Then, they had to gamble their 10% chance if they could mutate into succubi, vampires, or other races corresponding to their original racial techniques. They also needed to obtain the right bloodline to complete the transformation. Every demonic art master, who avoided the mutation, had to go through hell tribulations each time they increase their cultivation base by a rank.
Her legacy disciple inherited a vampire bloodline and practiced Mystic Vampiric Art, the upgraded version of Vampiric Touch. Xiong Zhenzhen had all the qualifications and the right aptitude to become a vampire queen and evolve into a true vampire in the future, but her lack of experience and a firm foundation caused her intellect to deteriorate. The technique corroded her mind, reducing her mentality to that of a child.
Even though she once practiced Virgin Yin School's techniques and successfully merged the secondary dantian with her primary dantian into a true vital core, solving the fatal vulnerability issues, this girl's broken mentality was the problem. It might take a while before Xu Xiuying could reeducate the girl about sex and communication skills.
For now, the draconic vampire and the vampire dragonewt production project had to be postponed.
"You know what? Just cultivate here and don't eat him. I have lecture classes for inner disciples and core disciples today, and I need to visit the Wei Clan at night to discuss businesses. I don't know when I'll be back, but don't eat him, okay?"
Xu Xiuying took all the scrolls that Xie Tian had written with her. As she was still doubting the authenticity of these techniques, she planned to let a few guinea pigs cultivate them. If they could provide good results, Xu Xiuying would practice them. If not, she would return to kill Xie Tian and extract the REAL technique from Xu Miao or Yao Lan, who were the prime suspects of having the original manual.
'By now, everyone and their grandmothers should have realized that I have Xie Tian. Those greedy geezers will definitely use the pretense to attack my brothel to capture all VY disciples.'
Xu Xiuying snickered. She didn't care about Virgin Yin practitioners since they were there to disguise her sect as an orthodox sect, and maintain the Silver Phoenix Sect's reputation.
'Welp, it's not like I care about my livestock. If they refuse to convert to JY School, I have no uses for them anyway. At best, they can try practicing Vampiric Touch and hope to become a lesser vampire. If not, I can give them my refined blood essence and convert them into lesser succubi. Eh, it's not like everyone can live to see the glorious day…'
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After Yao Lan finished her business with Xu Miao, she returned to the underground prison, where her post was located.
As the amazon elder patrolled the prison, many Virgin Yin disciples greeted her. These girls came here to buy some captives to be their practice targets.
Yao Lan only nodded at those girls with a bitter smile on her face. She continued to proceed toward the secret underground floor, where only succubi and Yao Lan could access.
The secret floor was on B7, but it could only be accessed through a secret passage, which was protected by tight defensive arrays that could kill any 6th-stage master within five seconds.
In the secret room, over 200 pretty women were locked inside ten large cells.
If one examined them carefully, they would realize that these girls were once disciples of the silver phoenix sect!
One of the cells held apathetic girls, who had no life in their eyes. They either stared at the ceiling or into the distance in a daze. Nobody could tell what they were thinking.
In another cell, it was another world that came out from porn movies or hentai stories. The prisoners never stopped masturbating, drooling, or begging Yao Lan to give them a man.
Another one was also from another world. There was no need to paint the interior as it was soaked with human blood. Most prisoners in this cell had been killed by fellow inmates. Only one prisoner remained inside, eating the dead prisoners' flesh and bone as if she hadn't eaten anything for years. When her eyes met with Yao Lan, the prisoner pounced at the latter, but she was zapped by the protective array, knocking her unconscious.
The next cell was similar to the gore world. However, only dust and sand remained in the room instead of wet corpses and blood. They were the dried corpses who had been consumed by a Vampiric Touch practitioner.
On top of those sandy dead bodies, a 6-year-old little girl was the only one in the room. The curly black-haired girl with tanned skin was talking and laughing by herself.
As for the rest of the cells, they were filled with either apathetic women or perverted women.
Yao Lan was on the verge of crying when she recalled the days when these women first entered the sect. They were so bright and enthusiastic about becoming cultivators. Every time Yao Lan lectured them, they always listened to her in earnest.
Yet, this was what the sect had done to them.
Everything was because of Xu Xiuying. That succubus queen insisted on distributing the Man-Eating Yin technique manuals to all JY disciples while giving VY elite disciples the Vampiric Touch manuals.
All promising elites were ruined because of the succubus queen!
'I've been enduring all these days. I promise you, my disciples. Once this brothel is under siege, I'll kill Xu Xiuying and free you from this mess! I'll tell the land how this brothel treats their disciples!'
Anger swelled in Yao Lan's chest. Her face grew hot, and her heart rate increased. She clenched her fists as if she wanted to kill somebody right now.
Her legs guided Yao Lan to the cell, where the little girl was playing on top of her seniors' disintegrated corpses.
"Little Dongmei, are you hungry? I've brought you food," Tears dropped from Yao Lan eyes as she called for her little niece inside the cell, Yao Dongmei.
The little girl turned around and revealed her crimson eyes. Her pupils widened when she found Yao Lan.
"Mama!"
"I'm your aunt, Dongmei…"
"Mama!" The girl insisted calling Yao Lan as [Mama] instead of calling her as her aunty. The little girl lost her memories and mistook the amazon elder as her mother, "Mama! I made new friends! Look!"
The girl pointed toward the empty room, where she had built a sand mountain at the center. It was the remaining dried corpses of her cellmates.
"That girl is Feng Fang. The tall girl is Qiao Mei. And the chubby girl is Mao Jie. They are my best friends."
Yao Lan's tears soaked her face while she bit her trembling lower lips. She clung on the metal bars and knelt to look at her little niece.
The poor little girl lost her sanity because Xu Xiuying insisted on imparting a demonic cultivation technique for Yao Dongmei a few months ago after a certain incident.
"I'm so sorry, Dongmei. I shouldn't have left you and your mother to Xu Xiuying."
"Mama, are you happy for Dongmei? Look, my friends want me to play with them again!"
Yao Dongmei ran toward the sand mountain and kicked it. She laughed and played by herself using the sand as her playmate. The little girl had no idea that her aunt was heartbroken.
For hours, Yao Lan kept chatting with Yao Dongmei even though the latter couldn't respond to her aunt's conversation properly.
The more they chatted, the more determined Yao Lan was.
Xu Xiuying had to die, and the Poseidon Spa House had to be destroyed!
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